Chapter Seventy-One: The Price to Pay
71. The price paid
"Uncle, how are you preparing?" Murong Fu asked in a deep voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Virtuous nephew, do you really want to do this? This is the pillar of my Dayan. Murong Ke's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was slightly tired and frightened.
"Uncle, when the break continues, you also saw it yesterday, for the revival of my Dayan, when it is broken, it will be broken." Murong Fu also had a fanatical look.
"Let me think again. Let me think again. ā
"Uncle, on the day of the revival of my Dayan, they are the heroes of my Dayan, and for the eternal foundation of my Dayan, even if it is worth paying any price. Can't hesitate, we're running out of time. Murong Fu's voice looked crazy.
"Okay, in that case, for the sake of my Dayan's foundation," Murong Ke slowly raised his head
"Kill" Murong Ke's eyes at this time no longer had any hesitation, only ruthlessness and ruthlessness.
"Brother, do you know what Your Majesty is asking us to do here, didn't you mean to kill the Han people." A group of Xianbei soldiers received Murong Ke's order and came to an urn city.
"I don't know, we also received orders to come here. Even the weapons were collected. ā
"Oh, what a strong wine, haha, what a strong wine." A soldier opened the jar in front of him, found the good wine in the jar, and drank it directly.
"Haha, sure enough, what I said, the current majesty is not good, and we are not allowed to kill Hanmin, and now it is not obedient to please us with fine wine"
"Haha, that's right, what's wrong with my Xianbei warrior killing some Han people,"
"Wow, it's so fragrant, don't rob me, then take it yourself." Each soldier smelled the aroma of the wine, and one by one they picked up the jar and drank it.
"Put it down, don't snatch my wine, believe it or not I'll beat you to death."
Tens of thousands of Xianbei soldiers entered the urn city, among which tens of thousands of wine jars were placed, and the soldiers were scrambling for the wine, laughing and laughing, and even the gate of the urn city was closed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, how does the wine prepared by Your Majesty taste for you?" At this time, a figure stood out from Gao Cheng, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, but the smile on the corner of his mouth looked gloomy, this person was Murong Fu.
The Xianbei soldiers laughed happily one by one, and even more in order to snatch the wine, they didn't care who the people on the city tower were, let alone his words, and even laughed at Murong Fu one by one.
The sneer on the corner of Murong Fu's mouth became even colder as he looked at the Xianbei soldiers in front of him who were competing for wine, and the eyes of the soldiers were like looking at a dead man, and Murong Fu walked down the city.
"Uncle, you have also seen what use these drunkards are for my Dayan, and why is it worthless to use their lives to achieve my Dayan's thousands of years." Murong Fu walked up to Murong Ke's side and whispered.
Murong Ke is also a congenital master, naturally he heard clearly what happened in the urn city, Murong Ke was newly appointed as the Great Yan Emperor, although it was orthodox, but there were still many soldiers who disobeyed him, and completely ignored his orders to treat the people well, most of these were a group of veterans of his eldest brother Murong Jun.
This group of veterans has always adhered to the thinking of his eldest brother Murong Jun, and directly killed and burned all the Han people, completely ignoring the orders of the new emperor.
"You don't have to say much, let's do it." Murong Ke's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he, who was still a little hesitant, calmed his mind even more when he heard the laughter of the soldiers in the urn city.
"Yes." Murong Fu suddenly appeared on top of the city tower at some point, and there was an extra torch in his hand.
"You filthy fools, burn for the sake of my Dayan's inheritance." Murong Fu whispered gloomily, and the torch in his hand also fell. Looking at the raging fire and the screaming crowd in front of him, I couldn't help but think back to a few days ago.
In order to make Murong Ke further believe in himself and achieve his goals, Murong Fu used up one of his invitations and invited Murong Ke to enter the exchange.
And Tang Ming, who was in the Wuhu Chaos World of China, also received a prompt from the system and returned to the exchange.
Murong Ke accepted what Murong Fu said about the exchange, and came here to feel the magic of this place, looking at the books of magic secrets on the shelves, and the magic medicines that can prolong life and save life, he was even more excited.
"Meet the immortals, and ask the immortals to take the lives of my Xianbei people." Murong Ke saw Tang Ming who suddenly appeared, and was also prompted by the system in his brain, so he hurriedly greeted him.
"You are the Xianbei Emperor?"
"Exactly, below is the current Xianbei Emperor Murong Ke, and I also ask the immortals to spare the lives of my Xianbei people." Murong Ke didn't care a lot, gave up his dignity and knelt directly in front of Tang Ming.
"Do you know why your Xianbei clan suffered this catastrophe."
"Please ask the shopkeeper for advice." Although he heard some of Murong Fu's words, he still didn't know it, and when he heard Tang Ming say it at this time, he asked even more eagerly.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, dynasty change, everything has rules. And you broke the rules. Tang Ming said it slowly.
Looking at Murong Ke's confused look in front of him, Tang Ming continued helplessly: "The change of dynasty is the will of heaven, and it is understandable for the Hu people to invade the Central Plains. But killing is your fault. ā
"Ah, invade the Central Plains, don't kill people, so what, how." Murong Ke was even more confused.
"You can influence them with love," a smile appeared at the corner of Tang Ming's mouth
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The laughter is really low, Tang Ming looked at Murong Ke with an embarrassed face, and also put away his smile and continued, "Just kidding, killing someone on the battlefield, even if you kill more people, it is for the glory of the country, God will naturally not pay attention to it, for example, the Spring and Autumn Killing God Bai Qikeng killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao troops, didn't God give him any punishment?" ā
"Exactly, exactly" Murong Ke looked delighted.
"On the battlefield, life and death are fateful, and God will not take care of it. But the ordinary people can't, the Han people are the most simple people, they are kind, hard-working, they just cultivate and live every day, but you have destroyed them, destroyed the fields on which they lived, destroyed the places where they lived, and destroyed their lives. Tang Ming's tone became heavy.
"They don't care who governs them, let alone become their emperor. But you destroyed them indiscriminately, countless people died under the swords of your Hu people, and many more were ruined by you, and finally died on the side of the road and turned into bones. Tang Ming was directly angry, and Murong Ke was even more overwhelmed by Tang Ming's momentum and couldn't raise his head.
"You only know how to plunder, rob the materials of the Han people, and kill people for fun, these countless unjust souls have made dimensional resentment monstrous, and the grievances of countless unjust souls have soared to the sky, and the heavens have also shaken and sent down causal punishment, and your murderous soldiers are even more guilty, and they cannot be reborn after death." The more Tang Ming spoke, the more angry he became, and the momentum on his body became heavier, and Murong Ke, who was originally kneeling on the ground, was even more pressed to the ground by this momentum.
Tang Ming looked at Murong Ke, who was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, and also snorted coldly and retracted his momentum.
Murong Ke finally got rid of the pressure, his whole body seemed to collapse, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the rapid panting sound showed that he was still alive.
After a long while, Murong Ke eased up, and the eyes that looked at Tang Ming in front of him became even more frightened.
"Immortals, spare your life, save my Xianbei clan." Murong Ke completely understood why the Han army suddenly came one by one
Why is he so eager to kill the Hu people, and he is even more panicked about the future of the Hu people.
"Save you, how to save you" Tang Ming also sneered in his heart, he still wanted to live after killing so many people.
Murong Ke's heart was also cold, and suddenly, he remembered Murong Fu's words, and his heart was ruthless, he had to do it for the sake of Dayan's foundation.
"The immortals are above, and my Xianbei clan is willing to pay the price, I only hope that the immortals can bypass my Xianbei clan." Murong Ke spit out this sentence word by word, and after speaking, it was as if he had withdrawn the strength of his whole body.
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But thinking of the support and expectations of the readers, I transported the power of the twelve layers and broke the seal quilt made of the extraterritorial silkworm weighing 108,000 catties.
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Mobilize all the strength of the whole body to press the mechanism, and a burst of chaotic qi erupted from the air, and I immediately transported the momentum of the three flowers to the top and sensed the chaotic qi.
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